Chapter 229: Liu Guan and Zhang's End (1)
The scene Liu Bei looked at was Guan Yu, who had the highest martial arts among the three brothers, but was severely pressed and beaten by a sword master at this time, Guan Yu looked embarrassed, and the Qinglong Yanyue Knife was full of gaps, and he didn't have to think about it to know that this knife was already useless. And in contrast to Guan Yu's embarrassed expression was his opponent, that swordsman was full of energy, and it seemed that he had not done his best to deal with Guan Yu.
Who is this swordsman? How could the Jizhou Army have such a master? Why didn't the Jizhou Army let this top master fight before? If the previous battle had allowed this sword master to fight, then the situation would definitely not be like this at this time. Liu Bei's mind was full of puzzlement, and he didn't even care about life and death that was still barely supported on the battlefield.
"Big brother, run." It is still Guan Erye who is righteous, at least when he is pressed and beaten, he still thinks about Liu Bei who just came, Guan Yu's roar suddenly made Liu Bei come back to his senses, Liu Bei looked at the swordsman on the battlefield, Liu Bei's first reaction was to want to run, but looking at the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, although he was dissatisfied with the gap, Guan Erye Liu Bei still gritted his teeth and rushed up to join the battle group.
The reason why Liu Bei was able to let Zhang Fei, Guan Yu and some generals of the Youzhou Army help each other is that Liu Bei attaches great importance to righteousness, and the name of benevolence and righteousness is still quite loud in Youzhou. At this time, if Guan Yu is left and runs away alone, then Liu Bei's reputation will be affected, so Liu Bei must rush to act. That's right, acting.
"Second brother, eldest brother is here." Liu Bei roared and held the male and female Pythagorean sword and killed the sword master, the sword master dodged a little and then stabbed Liu Bei's wrist with a sword, the speed was as fast as lightning, Liu Bei couldn't dodge at all. Fortunately, Liu Bei also had Guan Yu and Guan Erye by his side, and the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in Guan Erye's hand slashed towards Liu Bei's wrist, and when the swordsman's long sword was about to stab down, it could withstand the long sword.
Liu Bei hurriedly withdrew his hand and left, and at this time, the sword master suddenly swung down with a sword, and Guan Erye's Qinglong Yanyue Knife was immediately cut off, and its power was terrifying, which was really terrifying.
"Big brother, you shouldn't come, we're not his opponents." Guan Erye said with some emotion, but this scene is really a bit miserable, Guan Erye's long beard was cut off by the swordsman, his helmet was also knocked off, and his hair was scattered. Liu Bei took Guan Yu's hand and said very sincerely: "My three brothers' oath is to live and die together, how can the eldest brother betray it?" ”
It's just that Liu Bei said very sensational on the surface, looking like he was going home, but in his heart he was secretly angry why he didn't leave just now, because Liu Bei believed that he would definitely be able to complete the matter with his eloquence.
"Liu Bei, don't pretend to be sorry, this king has been waiting for you here for a long time, today this place is your burial place, and the three of you will soon make an oath of 'not wanting to live on the same day, but to die on the same day'." Fan Xiwen appeared there on the top of Fulong Mountain wearing a black python robe, followed by a group of personal guards, and it seemed that he had been waiting there for a long time.
"Dog thief, you must not die well." As soon as Liu Bei saw Fan Xiwen appear, he jumped up and scolded, the corners of Fan Xiwen's mouth twitched, because since he became the county commander, those princes called him Fan Xiwen either "Fan Xiwen child" or "dog thief", although he didn't care about these titles Fan Xiwen, but from Liu Bei, a hypocrite like Liu Bei, Fan Xiwen still felt quite a loss.
"Yes, that's right, I'm a dog thief." Fan Xiwen gritted his teeth and said, his hands were trembling, which was a precursor to wanting to beat people desperately, "But what qualifications do you, Liu Bei, a hypocrite, have to come to me?" Just rely on your swagger and deceiving what kind of Han clan relatives? I'm a dog thief, what are you? Shit. Fan Xiwen continued with disdain, although this was a bit dirty, it could make Fan Xiwen angry.
"No, it's insulting a dog to say that you're shit, you're not even as good as shit." Just when Liu Bei's face was light and pale, Fan Xiwen suddenly added another sentence, and the angry Liu Bei drew his sword on the spot and shouted at Fan Xiwen: "The yellow-haired child doesn't know the height of the sky, if Liu Bei is lucky to live, you will definitely be better off dead." However, Liu Bei stopped humming a sentence after saying this cruel sentence, probably because the current scene is not suitable.
"Rest assured, this king will wait for the day when you will take revenge, but only if you can live under his hands. You know? If you survive, it will be the greatest insult to him. Fan Xiwen still disdains Liu Bei, Fan Xiwen was already there watching the play when Guan Yu was pressed and beaten just now, and Liu Bei's three-legged cat kung fu is not enough to watch at all. Liu Bei wanted not to die, it was impossible.
"This strong man, I really have no intention of insulting the strong man, and I ask the strong man to forgive me." Liu Bei said respectfully towards the sword master, Fan Xiwen's words just now seemed to Liu Bei to be provocative, so Liu Bei thought that this sword master was not Fan Xiwen's subordinate, so Liu Bei took the initiative to explain that he wanted to clarify the so-called misunderstanding between the two. "Under Liu Bei, the word Xuande, the clan of the Han family."
"Needless to say, Liu Xuande." The sword master unceremoniously interrupted Liu Bei's Wang Po's behavior of selling melons, Liu Bei's files he has read, the ancestor is indeed a relative of the Han family, according to the age Liu Bei is still the emperor's uncle today. It's just that what if Liu Bei is a member of the Han family? Liu Yu, the assassin of Youzhou, is also a relative of the Han family, but since they want to raise troops to rebel against Fan Xiwen, the king of Chu, they are rebelling, because Fan Xiwen, the king of Chu, supports Liu Xie, the son of heaven, and the successor personally designated by Emperor Daxing.
"Now I arrest you on charges of treason, and deprive you of all privileges of the Han clan in accordance with the law. Ahh Liu Bei, you intend to rebel, and the chief of this guard will officially arrest you. "The head of the dragon guard is called the chief of the guard, and the identity of the sword master is Wang Yue, the first sword master in the world, the head of the dragon guard." Come on, take it. ”
As soon as Wang Yue finished speaking, he walked out from the side and was a strangely dressed man, they were all covering their faces and didn't want people to see them, it was a member of the Dragon Guard.
"Big brother, this kid and Fan Xiwen are in the same group." Guan Yu saw that Liu Bei was still standing there stupidly, and immediately reminded him. "You're the real rebels, aren't you?" Liu Bei yelled and ran backwards with the Pythagorean sword in his hand, but Guan Erye did not move, because as a general, the arrogant military general did not allow him to escape.
"Look for death." Wang Yue shouted, his feet suddenly forced, his body suddenly swept towards Liu Bei, the long sword in his hand shot out and stabbed Liu Bei, and with a plop, Liu Bei fell to the ground and couldn't move, blood flowed out, and he was out of breath.
"Big brother, big brother, wake up, we said we want to live and die together, how can you leave the second brother first!" Guan Yu hurriedly rushed up and hugged Liu Bei's body tightly, but Liu Bei was out of breath at this time, Guan Yu cried bitterly, this is the man who has tears and does not flick but does not reach the sad place. "Dog thief, I'll fight with you." Guan Yu put Liu Bei's body on the ground flatly, then slowly caressed Liu Bei's eyes, and rushed towards Wang Yue with the tattered Qinglong Yanyue Knife.
Hatred makes people lose their minds, Guan Yu, who couldn't beat Wang Yue before, is even more unlikely to have Wang Yue at this time, Guan Yu, who has been pressed by Wang Yue in the previous war, can be said to have almost consumed his physical strength, although Wang Yue has not picked up the long sword he threw out, but he still has the strength to deal with a person who has lost his physical strength, even if this person was a martial saint before.
"Bang." Wang Yue slapped his palm on Guan Yu's shoulder, Guan Yu's figure suddenly couldn't stop retreating, and before his body took off, Wang Yue rushed up again, and blasted out a casserole-sized fist at Guan Yu without squatting.
"Poof," Guan Yu fell to the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, pointed at Wang Yue, who was still breezy and calm, and crooked his neck without even saying his last words.
"Wang Yue, thank you." Fan Xiwen looked at the performance below coldly, and was born at the end of the day and said to Wang Yue. "I'm not helping you, I'm carrying out the Holy Lord's mission." Wang Yue said coldly, this is pretending to be forced.
After Fan Xiwen conquered Luoyang, he put Luoyang Emperor Liu Wei under house arrest, and Liu Xie became the emperor of the Han Dynasty.